...Yeah, that was easy to answer. How could Roxas know how long he'd been here, when he couldn't remember anything at all from more than a week ago? All he even knew about himself was what people had told him...and that was all he knew about Paixao, too.

"I..." he started, trying to think of what to say. "I...think I used to know it like the back of my hand. But I can't really remember anything now, so I don't think I can be of any help..."

"...Sorry." He looked at the ground to his side.